Earlier this month, we ventured up north for some fresh air and the perfect pumpkin. Carter wore his pumpkin cap, Erin and I grabbed a pumpkin-chai latte each, and we caravanned up to Chino Valley (though apparently I drive too slow for SOME people. You know who you are).
The weather was wonderful, and I had a divine day with family — especially watching the three littles, Carter-Bird, Miley-Bug, and Lauren.
The pumpkin patch was extra special this time around. Last year at the same place, I was 31 weeks along with Carter and looked a bit like a pumpkin myself. I felt like life had come full circle. Happy Halloween!